My house is always fun at Christmas; it seems it's the only time of year when everyone comes together. Even my two older sisters Angela and Stephanie are pretty decent to me in the month of December. My mom and dad always seem to go that extra mile for us at Christmas, and make it a holiday season to remember.
The Christmas of 2007 though was so fucking incredible I just had to write it down here. It started off as normal, in that everyone was planning their days ahead and who the next present would be for as the weeks turned into days. I'd only just turned eighteen a few weeks before, and for some reason my sisters were paying more attention to me than usual. At first I thought that they were up to something, as they were never this nice normally.
In the end though I put it down to the season, and waited for the big day with some anticipation. On Christmas Eve I'd only just managed to get everyone a present and went to bed that night looking forward to the day after. At about one in the morning though I was awoken by Angela who said she'd had a bad dream, and would I mind keeping her company for a while.
I didn't mind, so she sat on the bed and we talked. I couldn't have been completely awake when she woke me up, otherwise I would have seen what she was wearing straight away. But as I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed, I saw she was wearing a very revealing negligee, in fact it was so revealing I started to get a hard on from seeing her nipples through the flimsy outfit. She was wearing panties, but the negligee only came down to just below her crotch and she had incredible legs.
Until now although I'd known that my sisters were attractive, I'd never seen them in any sexual way. So as I kept trying to avert my eyes I was feeling a little guilty for getting aroused at the sight before me. That's when my other sister Stephanie came in, and asked what we were doing. Angela told her, and suddenly she was sitting on the bed talking as well. At this point I realized that both of them were up to something, mainly because of the way Stephanie was dressed. She was wearing her panties and bra and nothing more, and that was something she never did.
We talked for about twenty minutes when Angela brought the conversation around to sex, and suddenly we were all talking quite frankly about it and they were asking me questions.
"Have you had sex yet Johnny?" asked Angela.
"Yes, but only once so far and that was a complete disaster," I replied openly.
"Why, what happened?" replied Stephanie.
"Do you remember Liz from the bakery, well we were having sex when her dad came home and caught us. I've not seen her since, and I think it's because he changed her school," I said.
"So you've had intercourse, but that's it?" said Angela.
"Yes, what else is there?" I replied, naively.
"Well what about foreplay, there's a lot you can do with foreplay which doesn't have to even involve intercourse," said Stephanie.
"Oh...you're talking about fingering and oral sex?" I replied.
"Well yes, but I wouldn't have put it as crudely as that. Foreplay is supposed to arouse your partner, long before you get down to the actual sex. In some cases it's even more fun than having sex, at least that's what I've learned," admitted Stephanie.
Just then I noticed that Angela had one leg underneath her as she sat on the end of my bed and the other one dangled off the edge. This gave me a fantastic view of her crotch as we spoke, and as she was only wearing very skimpy panties I could see part of one pussy lip as her dangling leg stretched her panties to one side. I was so glad the covers were over me as my cock was standing up like a tent pole.
"I learned a trick the other day myself," said Angela.
"What was that?" asked Stephanie.
"I can't tell you in front of Johnny, it's embarrassing," replied Angela.
"I don't mind, and it certainly won't embarrass me," I said, wanting to know what she'd learned.
"Ok, well I was reading something about a woman's G-spot, which for those that don't know is a rough area just inside a woman's private parts. Anyway, I played with myself and tried to locate this area. I think I did after a while, because I had the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced," replied Angela.
"Where was this G-spot located?" said Stephanie.
"When you insert your finger into your womanhood, move the tip up just above the opening until you can feel a rough area, that's your G-spot," replied Angela.
I loved this conversation, even though I was fairly certain Angela was deliberately trying to turn me on. I assumed it amused her to see me squirm, but I didn't care.
"Have men got a G-spot?" I asked, genuinely curious.
"Not to my knowledge. Although, I do know how to make a guy cum, when giving oral sex. You just concentrate on the ridge as much as possible, and it drives them crazy," said Angela.
"That's something I haven't experienced yet, but I look forward to it when it does happen," I said.
"I heard something else the other day as well, something about you Johnny," said Angela, suddenly.
"Oh yeah, what was that?" I replied.
"I heard you had a big cock," she replied.
"Angela! Who on earth told you that?" said a shocked Stephanie.
"It was Liz, I bumped into her at the mall and we talked over a coffee in Starbucks. Is it true though, that's what I want to know?" said Angela, as they both looked at me.
"Yes it's true, and she should know," I replied, not wanting to be the first to back out of this frank conversation.
"Prove it?" said Angela.
At that point I thought fuck you Angela I damn well will, and suddenly I pulled the covers off of my body and revealed my cock to both of them.
"Fucking hell Johnny, it's true you do have a big cock," said Stephanie, as they both ogled my meat.
"Can I touch it?" said Angela, much to my surprise.
"Yes, it won't bite you," I replied, not even flinching for a second.
Angela then reached out a hand and grasped hold of my manhood, and then stood it up to gauge its length. I don't know if she knew what she was doing to me, but suddenly she was allowing my hardness to run through her closed hand and making my cock twitch with excitement.
"You know the girls are always talking about their boyfriends and how big they are, and it always make me wonder what it must feel like inside you," said Angela, as she carried on stroking my cock slowly.
"I know what you mean, Janet keeps telling me about the orgasms her boyfriend gives her and I'm sure she just does it to make me jealous," replied Stephanie, watching my cock glide through Angela's hand intently.
"Oh my God, your cocks making me wet Johnny," said Angela, which made my meat twitch.
That's when things happened that I would never have thought possible, Angela suddenly pulled her panties to one side with her spare hand and began to slide a finger through her pussy lips. I could see the moistness, and knew that she was aroused by all this.
"Let me feel it?" said Stephanie, taking it away from Angela.
Angela placed her dangling leg onto the bed at that point and stuck a finger inside her self as she watched Stephanie rubbing the full length of my shaft. It was Stephanie though who took it a step further, because as she kept stroking me she edged forward and seconds later she had the head of my cock inside her mouth.
I closed my eyes as I felt her tongue licking the ridge, and then opened them again to see Angela had closed hers as she finger fucked her self. I think the next move was on pure impulse as I reached over and unclipped Stephanie's bra and watched it slip down her arms. Stephanie pulled it off and then carried on with what she was doing, only now I could feel my cock sliding deep into her mouth and loved it.
I looked over at Angela, and adored the sight of her tight pussy as she continued to finger it. I pride myself on being a stayer where sex is concerned, but with what was happening to me here I didn't feel confident that I could hold it back for long. I think Stephanie sensed that because she slowed it down, and brought it out of her mouth. She then began to tease me with licking the ridge of my cock, and looking up at me to gauge my responses.
That's when Angela had had enough; she suddenly crawled up the bed and wanted to be part of the act. When Stephanie allowed Angela to take hold of my cock, I'd always imagined what it must be like to have two women servicing your meat and know I knew. First Angela would suck on it, and then she'd pass it over to Stephanie and before long and without much warning I told them I was about to cum.
Angela kept rubbing it as I exploded with my first load, which shot up and landed on Stephanie's shoulder. When I came the second time, Angela had the tip of my cock over her tongue and I let loose another load into her mouth. They then sucked me dry, and both of them decided together to strip off completely and get back onto the bed. I knew what was going to happen next, so needless to say I remained very hard.
Angela was the first, as she scrambled to sit over me, I watched her cute pussy as she faced me poised over my cock and her right hand holding those wet lips apart before lowing it onto my shaft. She let out a deep moan as it sank inside her, and then she used her knees to push back up before dropping down again slowly. Man she was tight, and as she began to get wetter she was finding it easier to fuck her self on my meat. She also started to be come quite vocal.
"Angela...Keep your voice down," said Stephanie, from behind her.
Angela obeyed without saying anything, and within a few minutes was softly uttering that she was about to cum. I watched her faced as the intense orgasm hit her, and felt her pussy muscles tighter around my cock as she did so. When she'd finished coming, she suddenly collapsed forward onto my chest and took a breather. Then she got off, and looked at Stephanie.
"My God Steph you've got to try that," she said, pointing at my still hard cock.
Stephanie needed no further prompting; she just traded positions and lowered her self onto me. I immediately saw that Stephanie shaved her pubic hair, and was as bold as a pea when she started to fuck me. Her breasts were larger than Angela's so when she moved up and down her breasts bounced with her, this made me want to cup them as she enjoyed the ride. I could feel how hard her nipples had become in the palms of my hands, and deliberately pinched them both hard with index and forefingers of each hand.
She soon started to moan with pleasure and Angela had to remind her to keep it down, it was then that Angela decided she'd not had enough just yet, and proceeded to kneel over my face. When I saw the moistness approaching my mouth, I couldn't wait to lick her soft skin. At the same time Stephanie was really bouncing up and down onto my meat and with both of them, turning me on so much, I felt sure I wasn't going to last much longer. Stephanie was clearly about to cum minutes later, and Angela was also in the throes of a mini climax her self from my continuous licking of her erect bud. I then warned Stephanie that I was about to cum, and felt her pulling my shaft free and rubbing it, just as I came for the second time that night.
Angela now pulled her self off of me, as the pleasures she was feeling were making her too sensitive. Seconds later they were both wearing their underwear again, and we talked.
"Oh my God that felt good, it's true what the girls said a big cock does make all the difference," commented Angela.
"I don't agree," I replied, "I think if you're really into a guy it won't matter what size he is, it'll still turn you on."
"When did you get so insightful then?" said Stephanie.
"I just think that when you fuck a guy with a big cock for the first time, it's like you're using a vibrator for the first time. It's new and exciting, but further down the road it becomes the norm and you look for the next big thing that's going to curl your toes. I also believe that when you find the love of your life, having sex with that person is going to be the best no matter what size they are."
"I think our little brother is growing up Steph, he's starting to make sense to me," laughed Angela.
We talked for another thirty minutes after that, and then we all went to bed. That night was without doubt the best Christmas Gift I'd ever received, and we became closer because of it. The fact that we never did it again doesn't matter, and that it's never spoken of. The truth is it was a learning experience for me, and one I will remember for a long time to come.
I wish you all a Merry Christmas.
The End...
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